She pointed toward her own eyes.
"...different-colored eyes."
Oh.
Killian.
"I saw him walking toward the woods."
"He looked..."
She searched for the right word.
"...unhappy."
"I haven't seen him since."
My heart sank.
The woods?
I glanced toward the window again.
The forest surrounding the village suddenly seemed much darker than before.
What if...
No.
Killian could take care of himself.
Couldn't he?
Still...
A strange feeling settled in my chest.
I barely knew this place.
What if he had already left?
What if he was so angry that he left me here?
How was I supposed to find my way out of this place?
I didn't even know where we were.
The girl shifted awkwardly.
"Is... everything alright?"
I forced myself to smile.
"I hope so."
She nodded slowly.
"I'm Freya."
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